You and I we have a secret don't we. A secret that we won't share- about walking on clouds and dreaming with the rain; Bliss we can't talk of. You tell me it will change one day and I learn to keep secrets from you. It's a funny world we live in, full of whispered words, full of love too shy for company.
One day, I dream, I will wake up where the world is lit up by a rainbow, fields green and beautiful and the air will smell of happiness. I think the rolling hills will tell our stories no longer secrets. We won't be shackled to hushed whispers and signs, no more bitterness from words we can't say. I will want nothing to change and you will keep nothing from me. The world will know that you and I can walk on water that we can sing to the rain.
If you could see what I want and I could hear what you know, would the world be a different place to live in?
One day, I dream, I will wake up where the world is lit up by a rainbow, fields green and beautiful and the air will smell of happiness. I think the rolling hills will tell our stories no longer secrets. We won't be shackled to hushed whispers and signs, no more bitterness from words we can't say. I will want nothing to change and you will keep nothing from me. The world will know that you and I can walk on water that we can sing to the rain.
If you could see what I want and I could hear what you know, would the world be a different place to live in?
